The Surgeon's Studio

Tang Xiu had been in Beijing for a few days. After familiarizing herself with President Zheng's situation, she looked at the stack of information. She was no longer surprised, but silently accepted the fact that boss Zheng had made a big splash in Beijing.

She had thought that it would be difficult for the former president Zheng, the current boss Zheng, to gain a firm foothold in a year.

But look at him, even after coming to the capital, he was still so glorious.

"Chief editor Tang, director Zhou from Beijing's Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery has given us a 20-minute interview." The photojournalist said,"just today. I just said it."

"I'll go immediately!" When Tang Xiu heard the good news, she didn't hesitate and stood up.

"Director Zhou chunyong is very against the media. He repeatedly said that the manuscript must go through him, and if he doesn't agree, it must not be published, in case ..." The photojournalist smiled bitterly.

"What happened? We'll talk while we walk. " Tang Xiufeng carried her interview equipment and was ready to set off.

"He was interviewed once before about the successful treatment of a patient in the northernmost province. In the end, the report said that the economy of the northernmost province was coming to an end. " The photojournalist said helplessly.

Tang Xiu understood the technique.

Taking words out of context was a skill that all text workers "must" master. They could achieve certain goals by taking things out of context, or they could gain attention.

Sigh, you can't blame anyone for this.

However, her mood was only slightly depressed, and she immediately pulled herself together. He had to interview President Zheng about the Nobel Prize. Regardless of whether he could win it or not, he had to set President Zheng as a model of positive energy!

To guide the public's opinion correctly was what a positive and sunny person in the media should do.

Tang xiuzhu had forgotten that no matter which direction he guided, it was still guidance. Would that President Zheng still be President Zheng? That might not be true.

However, this did not affect her interest in today's interview. The group of people went straight to the capital in high spirits.

However, when he arrived at the first Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery in Beijing, he felt like he had been doused with a bucket of cold water.

Zhou chunyong was indeed a little resistant to the media. If it wasn't for the fact that it was a media company from boss Zheng's hometown, and that the chief editor was once a family member of boss Zheng's patient, he wouldn't have been interested in being interviewed.

Even so, Zhou chunyong still hung Tang Xiu and the others in the corridor for nearly an hour. Overbearing and filled with arrogance.

Even after work, Zhou chunyong was still leisurely watching the film. He was not in a hurry at all.

When it was close to FiveO' clock, Zhou chunyong let Tang Xiu and the others into his office. He glanced at his phone and said,"it's 5:03 now. I'll give you 20 minutes. I'll go home by then."

Time was too tight, and there was no time to prepare the lights.

However, Tang Xiu knew that the 20 minutes were all thanks to President Zheng ... Boss. She maintained an extremely professional smile. After she came in, she politely said a few words and asked,"Director Zhou, do you think Dr. Zheng Ren will win the Nobel Prize in Medicine and Biology this year?"

"How would I know?" Zhou chunyong replied coldly.

He was so resistant and arrogant. Tang Xiu felt somewhat helpless. However, this wasn't Sea city. He was the uncrowned king of Sea city, but he was just a homeless man in the imperial capital.

After making clear her position, Tang Xiu continued to ask,""If you think that the Nobel Prize is too far away, then can you talk about whether Dr. Zheng will be selected as a scholar at the Academy of Engineering, engineering, or science?"

"Tu Youyou, teacher tu, is not an academician. I'm afraid it'll be difficult for boss Zheng." Zhou chunyong said after some thought.

Speaking of this, Zhou chunyong had a lot of complaints and accidentally said what was in his heart.

"Can you elaborate?"

"The country's largest newspaper, the official Weibo, has published 'why Tu Youyou was not chosen as an academician'. Go and take a look for yourself." Zhou chunyong replied carefully and disdainfully.

Doctors were very good at speaking in a vague and roundabout way. It was just that very few doctors were interviewed.

"Working silently, not good at socializing, and daring to tell the truth." Tang Xiu laughed."These are the three points that I think Dr. Zheng has. Is that why you think Dr. Zheng can't be selected as an academician of the two academies?"

Zhou chunyong was a little annoyed when he heard Tang Xiu's affirmative reply. To him, Tang Xiu's words were somewhat harsh.

The reporters in small places were not reliable. It was fine as long as they understood what he meant, but some words were completely different after they were said.

"When did I say that?" Zhou chunyong said coldly.

"You mean ..."

"It has nothing to do with teacher tu." Zhou chunyong waved his hand and kept looking at the time."Tanaka Koichi and Kirino Shuji are not even scientists. They are the lowest-level researchers in the company. They are simply unknown people in the company. After winning the Nobel Prize, there are still many people in the company who think he's not worthy of the Nobel Prize. "

"Oh." Tang Xiu smiled. She had done her homework and knew about the two Japanese Nobel Prize winners that Zhou Chun was talking about.

Zhou chunyong was stunned for a moment. He was just expressing his disdain for those who looked down on boss Zheng. This was what he meant. If she accidentally blurted it out, would it be misinterpreted by these reporters?

If this was a misunderstanding, then there would be a lot of problems. Was he ridiculing boss Zheng for being a small employee at the bottom level? MD! He just said that he couldn't accept any interviews.

It's fine. The final review is in my hands anyway. If they dared to twist her words, she would find a lawyer and file a lawsuit until they lost their jobs.

As he thought about it, Zhou chunyong made up his mind. If he really dared to slander him for looking down on boss Zheng, he would bring this case to the Supreme prosecutor!

"Director Zhou, please don't misunderstand." "I've done some research ..."Tang Xiu smiled.

"Let's not talk about this. We don't have much time. " Zhou chunyong said,"I think boss Zheng can be selected as an academician, and he's an academician of two academies."

It's better to make a clear point and not give them any free space! Zhou chunyong thought to himself.

"Why?"

"In 2018, the winner of the Nobel Prize in Chemistry, Francis Arnold, is an academician of the United States Academy of Sciences, the Academy of Engineering, and the Academy of Medicine." "Why can't boss Zheng get it?" Zhou chunyong asked.

His tone was extremely certain, without a trace of doubt.

Tang Xiu laughed when she heard Zhou chunyong connect Zheng Ren, Dr. Zheng, to the Nobel Prize winner. This was also what she needed. She also hoped that Dr. Zheng could win the Nobel Prize.

As for the problem of being an academician of the two academies, it would be solved when the time came.

In the following interview, Zhou chunyong briefly talked about Zheng Ren's life in the capital. Many of these were 'secrets' in the medical circle, and Tang Xiu had no way of knowing them from the outside world.

Moreover, some secrets were only known to the top leaders. Even if Tang Xiu knew a little through her classmates, she didn't know as much as Zhou chunyong did, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Although Zhou chunyong had just casually said it, this information was simply too precious for Tang Xiu.